"Jayne, I've been with women before, but none of them rocked my world the way you did," she said. "I have to see you again. When can we do this again?... "Carol, this wasn't supposed to happen," said Jayne. "But it did and I had a good time with you. Let me meet my husband for dinner and I promise I'll get back to you." Carol wrote her cell phone number on a slip of paper and gave it to Jayne. She walked toward the door and just before she opened it, she turned and ran to Jayne. The two women. At sixteen she had firm 34B tits. She had long brown hair the same color as mine and hazel eyes. She was a bit shorter only 5 foot 2, and she weighed about 125. She and I looked a lot alike only her figure was less thin. I watched in fascination as Daddy slowly rubbed his hand over her breasts through the thin fabric of her tank top. He slid the tank top straps down over her arm and she was wearing a thin silky bra. It was light pink. She didn't say anything, but she was getting that look in. The fun started slowly. While still in the pub, I could see Fiona' s hand (not real name) move over onto Carl's (not real name) lap. Her hand massaging his groin under the table as the three of us chatted. It wasn't long before I could tell he too was running his hand up the inside of her thigh. I sat calmly trying not to get too excited watching them rub each other's crotch as I ached to see her suck his cock in front of me. Unfortunately the pub was too busy or knowing Fiona she would have. My pants felt tighter than usual. My cock got hard with the thoughts of her watching my ass. I thought about standing up and dropping my pants in front of her. I wanted rip her clothes off and fuck her then. I fixed the tub. She kissed my cheek as I picked up my tools. I felt her rub my cock through my pants. I hoped she liked what she felt. I left the room. I wanted to feel great her tits and ass. I got my third call to her room again about an hour after I had left. I felt she caused these.